Adultery A Sexy Lactating Housewife And Some Ugly Low Class Men

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Saga 11 - Bus ka love - Scene 1
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The last encounter had only sharpened her hunger. She wanted more. She wanted the anonymous crush of a crowd, the feel of unknown hands, the thrill of being desired by everyone and owned by no one. She craved the "pure love" of raw,  lust.

She walked to the bus stop, her short denim skirt barely covering her ass, her tight white crop top straining against her huge, unsupported breasts. The stop was crowded, mostly with laborers and working-class men, their faces tired, their eyes hollow. And then, their eyes found her. A low murmur started, a shift in the air. She smiled. She didn't just stand and wait. She began to walk among them.

She brushed past a tall man, her fingers "accidentally" grazing the front of his trousers, right over his zipper.

Dipa: (a low, breathy whisper) Such a long, hard day. You must be so tense… right here.

Man 1: (gasping) Memsahab… you… what are you…
She didn't wait for his reply, moving on, her heavy breast brushing against the arm of another man.

Man 2: (a crude growl) Fucking hell… look at the tits on this raand (whore). Bouncing free. She’s begging for it.

Man 3: Look at that skirt. It doesn't even cover her ass cheeks. She wants us to look. She’s a high-class whore looking for a good time.
A rougher-looking man, his face scarred, stepped directly into her path, blocking her.

Bolder Man: You like playing games, Memsahab? Walking around like this, touching men, teasing us when we haven't had a woman in weeks?

Dipa: (looking up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded) I'm not teasing. I just… like being close to people. I'm looking for… a real feeling.

Bolder Man: A real feeling, huh? I’ll give you a real fucking feeling. You like this?
He grabbed her hand, his fingers digging into her soft palm. He pulled her closer, his other hand gripping her waist, his thumb pressing into her belly just below her navel.

Dipa: Yes… I like a man who isn't afraid to take what he wants.

Bolder Man: Good.
He smashed his mouth onto hers. It was a brutal, sloppy kiss, tasting of cheap liquor and sweat. He forced his tongue into her mouth right there at the bus stop. The other men erupted in a chorus of hoots and catcalls.

Man 2: Share her, bhai! There's enough for everyone!

Man 3: Look at her, she’s loving it! She’s kissing him back!

Man 1: Fucking slut! Kiss me next!

Dipa: (pulling back, breathless) Mmmm… very good. But the bus is here.
The bus groaned to a stop, its doors hissing open. The crowd surged forward. The Bolder Man pushed Dipa from behind, his hand flat on her bare ass.

Bolder Man: Get in, slut. We'll finish this inside.
She was swallowed by the crush of bodies, intentionally positioning herself in the densest part of the crowd. She was immediately pushed from behind, from the sides, and in front. Hands were everywhere.

Man 1: (his hand cupping her ass cheek) Fuck! She’s not wearing any panties! Her ass is bare under this skirt! I can feel her fucking crack!

Man 2: (his hand clumsy, grabbing her breast) And these tits… are Mangoes! They’re real! So heavy! And no fucking bra!

Dipa: (moaning, leaning back into the hands) Mmmm… yes… touch me… I’m so… hungry… so wet for you all…
Men’s faces were close to her chest, their hot, foul breath washing over her skin. She was loving it.

Man 3: (his face near hers, his voice a growl) Hungry? I’ll feed you, slut. I’ll give you my cock to suck on.
He lunged forward and kissed her, his tongue plunging into her mouth, his hand groping her crotch from the side. Dipa was in ecstasy. She was being groped, fondled, kissed, and pushed by a dozen different men at once, their bodies a wall of raw, masculine hunger. She was so excited, so ready for them.

Bolder Man: (whispering, hot and wet, in her ear) That’s it. You’re mine now. You asked for this.
He held her pinned against him with his body. At the same moment, a different man (Man 5) standing directly in front of her, saw his opportunity. Her top had ridden up, exposing the heavy underside of her breast. He reached out, pulled the flimsy crop top down a little bit.

Man 5: Look at that! A fucking milk-tank!

Dipa: (screaming, her voice a mix of shock and pure pleasure) Oh, FUCK! YES! I want you all to SUCK IT when we are inside the bus.

Bolder Man: FUCK! You’re so wet! You were made for this!

Bolder Man: Yeah, you fucking slut! I will touch you EVERYWHERE !

The bus rumbled down the road, Dipa boarded the bus after getting pushed by a massive load of cock.

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Saga 11 - Bus ka love - Scene 2
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As Dipa was pushed inside the bus by the crush of bodies, she found herself in the last row, a tight pocket of space surrounded by at least five or six labor-class men. The Bolder Man who had pushed her in was right behind her, his body pressing her forward. The doors hissed shut, and the bus lurched into motion. Instantly, hands were on her.

Man 1: (whispering, his hand sliding from her waist to her ass) She really got on. The raand (whore) actually got on.

Man 2: (his hand pressing into her side, fingers digging in) Knew she would. She's soaked. I felt her when she got on. Fucking dripping for it.

Dipa: (moaning softly, pressing back against the hand on her ass) Mmmm… yes… don't stop. It feels so good. Touch me. All of you. I'm here for you.

Bolder Man: (his voice a hot growl in her ear) You fucking slut. You love this, don't you? Being packed in with us dirty men.

Dipa: I need to get to the front… please… let me pass.

Bolder Man: Pass? Through all of us? Oh, you'll pass, Memsahab. But you'll have to pay the toll. Every single one of us.
He shoved her forward into the man in front of her. It was Man 1. He grabbed her, his arms around her waist, pulling her tight against him as the bus swayed.

Man 1: Look at this! A high-class piece of meat, delivered right to me!

Dipa: Please… I have to get through…

Man 1: Then go. But you go through me first.
His hands slid up from her waist, his rough palms cupping her heavy, braless breasts through her crop top.

Man 1: Fuck! They’re huge! And no bra! You’re just begging for it!

Dipa: (gasping as he squeezed) Yes… squeeze them… I love it when you’re rough…

Bolder Man: (from behind) My turn!
He grabbed her hips and yanked her backwards, spinning her around to face him. His mouth crashed down on hers, his tongue forcing its way in, tasting of sweat and cheap bidi smoke. As he kissed her, his hands dived under her short skirt.

Bolder Man: FUCKING HELL! She’s bare-assed! No panties!
The other men in the back row heard. A wave of raw, animal hunger rippled through them. Hands were everywhere now.

Man 2: Let me feel!

Man 3: It's my turn, bhai!
A hand roughly cupped her bare ass cheek. Another dirty hand, pushed between her legs from the front, his fingers finding her hole.

Man 1: (his voice strained) She's... she's soaking wet! Fucking dripping right onto my hand! What a fucking whore!

Dipa: (screaming in pure ecstasy, grinding against the fingers) YES! TOUCH MY PUSSY! PUT YOUR FINGERS IN! PLEASE! SOMEONE FUCK MY PUSSY! I'M SO WET!

Bolder Man: You want to be fucked? Right here? You slut!
He unzipped his pants. Dipa could feel his hard, thick cock pressing against her belly.

Dipa: Yes! Fuck me! Now!

Bolder Man: Hold her still, boys. Memsahab will get what she wants.....
Man 1 grabbed her arms from the side. Man 2 grabbed her waist. The Bolder Man lifted her skirt, positioned his cock at her dripping-wet entrance, and slammed into her with a single, brutal thrust. Dipa screamed, her head thrown back, her body impaled.

Dipa: OH, FUCK! YES! DEEPER! FUCK ME ! HMMMM...…. ! I AM SO WET !!

Bolder Man: (pounding into her) You love it, don't you? Taking a dirty cock in your high-class cunt!
While he was fucking her, Man 1 and Man 2, who were in front, saw their chance.

Man 1: He's getting the best part! I want these tits! It's my turn!

Man 2: Pull her top up!
A hand yanked her crop top up, exposing her huge, jiggling, milky breasts to the men in the back of the bus.

Man 1: FUCKING LOOK AT THEM! THEY'RE REAL! A FUCKING MILK-TANK!
He lunged, his mouth closing over her right nipple, sucking hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh.

Dipa: (gasping, being fucked and suckled at the same time) AHHHHH! YES! SUCK MY NIPPLE! BITE IT! DRINK MY MILK! I'M YOURS! I'M YOUR WHORE!

Man 2: My turn! My turn!
He pushed Man 1 aside and latched onto her other breast, his own mouth just as greedy. The bus was a chaotic hell of pure sensation. She was being brutally fucked from behind, her breasts were being savagely suckled by two different men, and other hands were still groping her, pinching her clit, slapping her ass.

Bolder Man: (pounding into her) You're fucking built for this… taking a hard cock in your cunt while we suck your tits… what a perfect slut...

Dipa: I'M CUMMING! OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMING! DON'T STOP! FUCK ME HARDER!
Her body convulsed, a massive, screaming orgasm ripping through her, fueled by the public degradation, the anonymity, and the overwhelming, simultaneous stimulation. The men around her groaned, their own excitement reaching a fever pitch.

Man 1: (mouth full of her breast) She's cumming! Feel her cunt grip you, bhai?

Bolder Man: Fuck, yes… I'm close… I'm going to…
He slammed into her a few more times, then, with a grunt of frustration, he pulled out, spilling his seed on her bare ass.

Dipa: (crying out in a mix of ecstasy and frustration) NO! PLEASE! CUM IN ME! FILL ME!

Man 1: (pulling off her breast, his face slick with her milk) No. We're not done with you, raand.

Man 2: (grinning, pushing his way forward) We've got three more stops till the bus terminal. And I'm next for that cunt.
They pulled her back into the center of their group, her body trembling, her pussy aching and empty, her top still up, her breasts exposed. She was completely at their mercy, having the time of her life, and they were just getting started.

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Saga 11 - Bus ka love - Scene 3
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Dipa was panting, her body trembling in the afterglow of her first, powerful climax, her pussy still aching and stretched from Harish’s (Man 2) seed.

Her crop top was still hiked up under her armpits, her massive, milk-slicked breasts bare and gleaming with the saliva of the men who had just suckled them.

Her short skirt was bunched around her hips, her bare ass and cunt, sticky with semen, exposed to the humid air of the bus.

Man 3 (Kiran): Fucking hell… she took it. She took it all. Look at her, she’s smiling.

Rakesh (Bolder Man): She’s a born raand. She loves it. And we’re not done. My stop is last. We’re all going to have a turn.

Dipa: (a low, breathy laugh) I’m not done either. But… it’s not fair that only you in the back get to have fun. I want… I want everyone to have a taste. I have to get to the front.

Rakesh: You… you want to walk? Through the whole bus? Like… like that?
He gestured to her naked breasts and ass.

Dipa: Yes. I want everyone to see. I want them all to touch me. I'm here for all of you. Please… let me pass.
Rakesh stared at her for a second, a look of pure, astonished lust on his face. He then let out a bark of laughter.

Rakesh: Let her pass! Let the Memsahab go! But everyone, remember… you have to pay the toll!
The men in the back row parted, creating a small pathway. Dipa took a step, her bare ass cheeks jiggling, her heavy tits bouncing. The men in the next section of the bus, who had only heard the commotion, now saw her. Their jaws dropped.

Man 6: Holy… shit… is she… she’s naked!

Dipa: (smiling at him, her eyes heavy-lidded and loving) Touch me. It's okay. Am I real?
She walked right up to him and pushed her right breast into his trembling, dirty hand.

Man 6: (gasping as he cupped the heavy flesh) Fuck… it’s… it’s real… so heavy… so soft… Memsahab…

Dipa: I am here for you. All of you. This is my "pure love" for you. Now, kiss me.

Man 6: Here?

Dipa: Yes.
He lunged forward and kissed her, a sloppy, desperate kiss, his other hand immediately diving under her skirt, his fingers finding her dripping-wet cunt.

Dipa: AHHH! YES! FINGER ME! I'M SO WET!

Man 7: (pushing Man 6 aside) My turn! Let me taste her!
He grabbed her, not for a kiss, but for her other breast. He buried his face in the soft flesh, his mouth latching onto her nipple, sucking hard.

Dipa: MMMM! YES! SUCK IT! DRINK MY MILK! I'M YOURS!
She was a living feast, and she was moving slowly, step by step, down the aisle of the bus. It was a gauntlet of pure lust. Every man she passed took his share.

Man 8: (grabbing her ass from behind) Fucking hell! What a perfect gaand! I want to bite it!

Dipa: Then bite it!
He did, his teeth sinking into her soft flesh, leaving a mark. She screamed in pleasure.

Man 9: (kissing her neck, his hands squeezing her tits) You’re a fucking goddess… an Aphrodite…

Dipa: I am! I’m your goddess! And you are all my devotees! Worship me! Take your offering!
A hand from the side twisted her nipple, hard. She cried out. Another hand slid between her legs, fingers pushing deep inside her.

Dipa: (grinding against the hand) YES! FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS! I NEED A COCK! PLEASE!

Man 10: (his face at her pussy level as she's pushed against him) I can smell your cunt… fuck… it smells so good… like a high-class whore… I want to eat it…

Dipa: Yes… please… eat me… fuck me… I'm for everyone… I'm your dirty slut… I love you all… I love how much you want me…

She was in a state of complete, ecstatic bliss. This was the "pure love" she had been craving. No judgment, no rules, just the raw, anonymous, collective desire of dozens of men. She had never felt so attached, so connected, so worshipped in her entire life. Her body was a public sacrament, and she was giving herself to them freely, her heart overflowing with a twisted, carnal joy.

She was at the front of the bus. The men nearest the driver were watching in stunned silence, their faces a mixture of terror and arousal. The driver himself was staring at her, his face pale, his knuckles white on the steering wheel. He could see everything. He could see her bare breasts, her skin, her ass exposed to the men who were still groping her from behind.

The bus slowed for a stop.

Dipa: (panting, turning to the men around her) Thank you… thank you all… you were all so wonderful… my loves…
She gave a final, deep, wet kiss to the man nearest her, then, in a final act of glorious defiance, she didn’t bother to pull her top down. She walked the last few steps to the front of the bus, past the stunned driver, her heavy breasts and bare ass on full display.

Dipa: (smiling at the driver) My stop.
The doors hissed open. She stepped off the bus and onto the street, leaving behind a carriage full of stunned, sweating, and utterly traumatized men. She stood on the pavement for a moment, the cool evening air washing over her naked, feverish skin. Then, with a triumphant, sated smile, she calmly pulled her top down, tugged her skirt into place, and began the walk home.

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I think this should be a good time to take a break with this story.

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Good plot bro. 

Also a suggestion . consider a combination of full sleeper bus every men tasting her in their berths. and then driver and helper taking her to their stand. just a suggestion

You want a railway scene ? Sure got it. It will be next. Tell me other details you want to add.

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You want a railway scene ? Sure got it. It will be next. Tell me other details you want to add.

Ok bro, i'm just suggesting a plot here. As you asked please make this plot in your own writing if you liked this.

let me describe you a plot and scenario. 

PLOT 1 - A group of friends 17 no's traveling to a destination, where Deepa was also traveling to attend her college friends marriage. it was 3 days approx long trip.
They booked the entire a coach of a First Class AC (1A) train with a 4-berth cabin which can accommodate 18 passengers , which is a type of private, lockable compartment. 
The only other person in the coach is deepa. At first she was in the 4-berth cabin with three other guys.She has some chest pain due to her lactating melons with highly excess milk. They three guys helped her ease pain, seduced her, teased her and enjoyed her . hearing the news their friends passed her to each berth and enjoyed her.  To add more spice to the 3 days travel. include TTR,The group inviting snack vendors and shemale to fuck her. 

Mix the ages of the group of friends then we will have a diff variety and combination of sex. add some scenes like collecting her milk in a bottle and having that as a break fast.

PLOT 2 - The group of friends also going to the same wedding which leads to the next plot in the wedding ceremony. in this plot they continue to share her body among them, without anyone noticing they fingered her in public and make her cum. And during the wedding/ reception ceremony one by one fucked her naked under the couple stage. seeing this some waiters and cooks join the action. and as a souvenir  her saree, blouse and petticoat  was  taken by some random persons who fucked her while the bra and panty was already torn in their hardcore session leaving her naked under the stage. 

The cook was still there waiting to execute his plan. He proposed her that only if she agreed to stay with him in his room till the end of the ceremony then he will give her some clothes to wear orelse he will call everyone here to see her. with no other choice she accepted that. the wedding ceremony was a 5 day function were only two days were over now she need to get fucked by the group fucked her today during days and as a personal slut to the cook in his room at nights.

[ashuezy2]

Ok bro, i'm just suggesting a plot here. As you asked please make this plot in your own writing if you liked this.

let me describe you a plot and scenario. 

PLOT 1 - A group of friends 17 no's traveling to a destination, where Deepa was also traveling to attend her college friends marriage. it was 3 days approx long trip.
They booked the entire a coach of a First Class AC (1A) train with a 4-berth cabin which can accommodate 18 passengers , which is a type of private, lockable compartment. 
The only other person in the coach is deepa. At first she was in the 4-berth cabin with three other guys.She has some chest pain due to her lactating melons with highly excess milk. They three guys helped her ease pain, seduced her, teased her and enjoyed her . hearing the news their friends passed her to each berth and enjoyed her.  To add more spice to the 3 days travel. include TTR,The group inviting snack vendors and shemale to fuck her. 

Mix the ages of the group of friends then we will have a diff variety and combination of sex. add some scenes like collecting her milk in a bottle and having that as a break fast.

PLOT 2 - The group of friends also going to the same wedding which leads to the next plot in the wedding ceremony. in this plot they continue to share her body among them, without anyone noticing they fingered her in public and make her cum. And during the wedding/ reception ceremony one by one fucked her naked under the couple stage. seeing this some waiters and cooks join the action. and as a souvenir  her saree, blouse and petticoat  was  taken by some random persons who fucked her while the bra and panty was already torn in their hardcore session leaving her naked under the stage. 

The cook was still there waiting to execute his plan. He proposed her that only if she agreed to stay with him in his room till the end of the ceremony then he will give her some clothes to wear orelse he will call everyone here to see her. with no other choice she accepted that. the wedding ceremony was a 5 day function were only two days were over now she need to get fucked by the group fucked her today during days and as a personal slut to the cook in his room at nights.

Let's start with -
She and Sameer both travelling via train to attend a wedding, they find their seats already taken and they refuse to give them the seat, it is night time and all people are sleeping, she can't stand all night. What will she do?
- Find out next.

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